His hands caressed me softly, and cupped both my breasts like twin melons. I watched his fingers squeeze into my deep, soft flesh. Then I watched a hand, my hand, float across the space between us, and I touched his cock.
'Wow, wow, wow,' he moaned. His cock was hard and long and thick. He pushed it up into my hand. 'That's wild, Sally. Wild!'
I unzipped his zipper, and like a slow, sensually unwinding snake, Zach's cock slid from the open mouth of his parted jeans. I reached down and slowly wrapped my hand around it, finger by curling finger. After a moment, I felt the warmth and incredible heat of his enormous organ. I squeezed into the flesh hard, feeling the pulsing throb of blood rushing, filled the organ. A bubble of moisture oozed from the head of the cock, and I ran my finger over it, spreading the wetness across the smooth glans. 'Lay down,' Zach said. 'I want to fuck you now.' His hands opened my dress, then helped me off with it. I saw my stomach and my belly. The base of my groin, between my thighs, was covered with a thick, soft blonde growth of hair. I cupped it with, my palm and caressed it smoothly. The touch excited me, especially when I felt the lips opening, and a wetness oozed out against my finger tips. 'Lay down,' he repeated. He pushed me back, on the floor. 'I want to fuck you, Sally.' I stared up. Slowly, as if they were floating, Zach's 68 jeans slid down his legs and he stepped out of them. His cock stood rigidly away from his body, and I stared up at it in amazement. It had to be one of the longest cocks I've ever seen in my Me. His balls were heavy and full, covered with fine brown hairs. They swung slowly between his slender thighs, like two heavy weights.
Zach came down between my open thighs, and I lifted my legs straight up. I reached down and touched his cock, pulling him towards me. His fingers moved against my cunt, opening the lips, preparing the entrance for his cock. My 'cunt made a sticky wet noise that surprised me. I hadn't realized how aroused I was. Then, as I thought seriously about it, I became aware of the deep, sensual burning that filled my aching body.
'Fuck me!' I moaned, excited. 'Please… juck mef
His cock pushed between the flapping lips, and Zach's cock slid up inside of me. I could feel the lips of my cunt pulling apart, and the hollow between filling up with a long, thick hardness. I pushed against it, feeling pleasure, like a tide of water, washing against my cunt.
'Ufa… uhr I groaned. The pleasure of penetration was vividly intense. I stretched up and grasped my ankles, pulling my body nearly in half. I watched as Zach's cock dipped between the widely stretched lips and vanished into my cunt. 'Oooohhh-hhT
I watched the press of his cock pushing the lips of my cunt open. I could see wetness oozing from the tight mouth that was gripped around the shaft of his cock, and I watched the nub of my clit peeking out from the hood of flesh where the lips come to- gether. Like a pump, or a heart, the clit was throbbing, and the vibrations it produced, shook down into my flesh, making my body quiver.
Then I felt the pleasure. Almost abstracted, as if it were happening to another person, the cloud of pleasure floated down around my naked cunt, and broke open like an egg. 'Fuck me!' I cried. 'Harder! Deeper!'
Far away, above me, I could hear Zach grunting. His mouth was saying something, moaning perhaps, but the words were floating away from my ears. I lifted my cunt and pressed it tightly against his crotch. I watched in amazement as the full length of his cock sunk between the lips of my cunt. His belly was pressed against my cunt. His balls were dangling against the cheeks of my ass. His cock was throbbing deep inside of me.
I pulled back hard on my- ankles, bending my body in half. Zach was above me, driving down into my upturned cunt. My box was only inches away from my face, and I could see the hair on his belly intertwining into my blonde crotch hair. The raw sexual odor of my own cunt assailed my nostrils, and I could hear his cock sliding in and out of me, rubbing against my flesh.
'Come!' Zach cried, in apparent amazement or surprise. 'I'm gonna… come!'
He bent over me, dropping his full body weight between my legs. His arms flopped over, past my head, and he stretched his hands down to the floor. Zach was arched over me, his cock in my cunt, his feet on one side of my body, his hands on the other.
'I'm coming!' he shouted, still surprised. 'I'm… coming!'
I felt Ms cock open up. I felt his cock draw back, then buck forward. I felt something surging down the turgid length of his cock. Then it gushed from the open tip, like water leaking from an open hose. His balls tightened against my ass, and I could feel his muscles quivering. I could feel his orgasm, through his bodyl
'God… I'm coming!' Still shock, still surprise, and just, perhaps, a trace of disappointment. 'Coming…'
I could feel every twitch, every throb, every pulse of his mighty, coming organ. I could feel the wetness, the deep, burning, hot wetness of his sperm, splashing into the sucking lining of my cunt, splattering against me, bubbling into my box, like foam or steam or lava.
'Noooo!' I heard someone cry. Then I realized it was my voice. 'Not yet! Don't come yet… pleaser
My voice sounded desperate, and I fought through the numbing fog of the marijuana to try and understand why. Then I remembered that I hadn't come yet. It simply hadn't occurred to me that I should have been thinking about coming. I seemed to have gotten deeply involved in the sensations of fucking, and coming hadn't even entered my mind.
Bu,t now I remembered it, and I thought about it. I judged my body. I was hot, very hot. And excited. My cunt ached, and my breasts were tender. I realized I was building towards an orgasm, but it was slipping away just as the hardness of Zach's deflating cock was slipping away from me. 'No!' I cried, consciously joining in. 'Not yet… Nor But it was too late, and Zach's mighty cock had shrivelled into a wet and limp and useless piece of soft flesh. It plopped from my cunt, and he held It between his fingers. Thick milky strings of sperm dripped from his cupped hand;
I looked up at him. His soft bearded face seemed framed between my open, extended thighs and soft, oozing come-filled cunt.
'No, please!' I cried. I could almost taste the closeness of my orgasm in my mouth. It tasted bitter and frustrated. 'Please… I gotta come! Pleasef
Zach looked down. It was obvious that he was in pain, perhaps ashamed at his own selfishness. And for a strangely sympathetic, schizophrenic moment, I felt sorry for him.
Til get… help!' he said. He floated up and away. For a long time I was alone.
I touched my cunt, straining my feet towards the roof of the tent, and I buried two fingers in my cunt, one from each hand. My cunt was a swirling puddle of hot come and sexual excitement, and I sunk the fingers in as deeply as I could. They felt like wiggling worms in my belly.
'It's not enough!' I cried, talking to myself, feeling the orgasm floating away, like a helium balloon caught in a breeze. 'It's not… enough!'
I heard noises and I saw faces. For a moment I couldn't understand what they were saying or who they were. Then I recognized them. It was Zach's three friends. They were back in the tent and they were naked. 'Wow!' one of the three said. 'Look at her go!'
They were talking about me, I realized. Then I remembered my position: completely naked, on the floor, with my legs straight up in the air, and my hands buried in my oozing, come-gooey cunt. I felt no shame, no embarrassment, no intimidation. All I felt was passion.
'Fuck me!' I moaned. I pulled my hands from my cunt, and I felt Zach's sperm dripping from my fingers, spilling against my aching pussy. 'Please, help me! Somebody, please… fuck meF
'With pleasure!' a thick-chested, dark-haired one said. His body was milk white, and he had the darkest, blackest hair I've ever seen. Like his short thick body, his cock was a wide, blunted weapon. He moved towards me with it, carrying it to me with both his hands. He said again: 'With pleasure!'
He dropped onto me, pushing my hands away from between my straining thighs. My cunt was wet and lubricated with the sticky discharge of Zach's come, and his thick, powerful cock spread me open like a vise. I felt him deep in my belly, stroking himself through Zach's sperm.
'I'm gonna come!' I realized. Like Zach, it had sneaked suddenly upon me. I pushed.my cunt up against the driving cudgel-like cock. 'I'm gonna come. •..'
I pressed up hard, and he ground down deep and powerfully, I felt someone behind me, grasp my ankles, and he pulled me in half, pulling my feet behind my head and anchoring them to the floor on the tent My body was completely bent in half, and my cunt was at a ninety-degree angle, above me. And he was fucking straight down, into me.
I began to come. I felt my body lift from the ground and soar u|› into the air, through the driving cock,
